Human account is forced to full level

"I almost threw up! I was just retching!!!"

Gafan looked like you really didn't mention which pot to open: "And it's not because of bad luck, it's because of eating too much at the Big Eater Competition, who knows that the owner of the ramen shop even found a sumo wrestler Come here, they must be relatives!"

Recalling that the big fat man ate noodles out of buckets, Gafan raised his hands and covered his face as if he couldn't bear to look back on the past.

He didn't even know how he "eat" to win.

But anyway, the bonus of [-] yen is still in hand. It is really not easy to make money these days.

"Mr. Gavan, I understand the situation."

At this time, Purgatory Xingshourou, who was also sitting cross-legged opposite, mused for a while with his arms around him, and then suddenly spoke.

"Let me confirm again, no matter how long I stay in this world, it will only be a whole day after I go back, right?"

"That's right, you can just call me Gavan."

Gafan casually snatched the glutinous rice dumpling that the system was about to throw into the teacup, and stuffed it into the opponent's small mouth. He smiled kindly and said, "Why, is there something urgent in the original world?"

"No, it's just right."

Recalling that the member of the Hidden Army discussed with himself that it would take a day to prepare for collecting and sorting out information, Purgatory Xingshourou shook his head slightly.

This is really a coincidence, it just won't delay him to hunt down the evil spirits.

It's just that he suddenly disappeared from the family like this, I hope my younger brother Senjuro won't be too worried, if my father... oh.

"That's good, otherwise I will really feel sorry for it."

Not noticing the inexplicably melancholy look on the other side, Gafan let the finished teacup float back to its original position, then touched his chin with his hand, lost in thought.

In fact, when he teleported over, he felt deeply bewildered and surprised the first time he saw the other party.

Because the familiar Demon Slayer uniform, the special haori on the representative pillar, and the familiar face all represent the existence of the Demon Slayer Squad whose purpose is to fight against evil spirits, and it still continues to exist.

But he clearly remembered that Ji Guoyuanyi and his teammates found a blood-based tracking magic item before going back...

So how did Ghost Mai Tsuji Mucan survive? ? ?

As for the possibility of a parallel world, he also ruled out this option after confirming some details in the conversation just now.

"So ghosts are such beasts?"

Gavan whispered subconsciously.

"What?" Purgatory Xingshoulang asked in surprise with a resounding voice.

Because his eardrums had been completely shattered, his hearing was a little poor, and he couldn't hear what other people said in a low voice.

"Cough, it's nothing."

Jia Fan deliberately coughed twice, took a glutinous rice dumpling from the small plate in front of the system with a little embarrassment, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After all, in front of ghost hunters, it seems a bit too careless to discuss how ghosts can run.

Gafan, who was thinking this way in his heart, was about to take a bite of the glutinous rice dumpling, but his movements suddenly stopped.

"Hey?"

Bai Xu, who was held in his hand, looked at him curiously.

"..."

After putting it back in place as if nothing had happened, Jiafan changed the subject calmly.

"By the way, Xing Julang, have you... heard the name Ji Guoyuan?"

"not at all!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang heard clearly this time, and responded loudly and enthusiastically.

"Uh, well, it's the same situation as the original book."

Jiafan smiled mischievously, but his heart was very complicated.

After all, to him, he was just a friend who had just parted for a short time, but the other party had already died of old age, and hundreds of years had passed.

The difference in time flow between the two made him not know what to say for a while... He was just born in the last world and wanted to control passive time travel, and then meet some people he wanted to see.

Go back to a planet shrouded in doom, or go to the town where monsters live again...

This made him a little depressed for a while, but the smile on his face remained the same, not showing the slightest bit.

The system sitting next to him glanced at him, didn't say anything, just leaned over lazily, still biting the sweet glutinous rice dumpling in his mouth.

She doesn't know much about comforting things, but "accompanying" her can still be done forever.

"Gafan, do you want glutinous rice balls?"

"...No, I'm still in a state of support. You can eat by yourself. If it's not enough, I'll ask the old man to eat more."

Sighing lightly, Jiafan slightly adjusted his sitting posture so that the other party could lean on him more comfortably, and smiled helplessly.

This little guy is really sharp sometimes.

Obviously, he usually looks like a carefree foodie, and doesn't understand human emotions very well.

"By the way, Xing Shoulang, are you in a hurry to go back now?"

"No, if the two worlds passed at the same speed, I would be in a hurry, but now I won't."

Purgatory Xingshoulang shook his head, and said frankly: "I am very curious about this world, if possible, I would like to stay here for a longer time."

Whether it is those more advanced cars that seem to be different from his original world, or the high-rise buildings that can be seen everywhere, they are all so novel to him, who comes from an era where the level of technology is a century behind.

Of course, what made him most curious was Miyamoto Musashi's strange mind slash.

He felt that this invisible move should be able to play a very good role in interfering with the battle ghost.

Blinding or temporarily breaking joints are both good usages. Even if the attack strength is not enough to cut off the neck of the evil spirit, it is still enough.

After all, you still have to use the sun wheel knife to kill ghosts.

"Speaking of which, Musashi seems to have gone out?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang glanced at the sky outside the dojo, it was not too early now.

"And the expression on his face seems to be a bit strange, Gavan, did he have any conflicts with you?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I found that when you came, he seemed to be in a bad mood. Although I couldn't see it on the expression, I could feel it in my heart."

Purgatory Xingshourou said bluntly with a serious face.

It's just that Gavan's eyes were a little dazed about this.

After all, it was not only the first time he met that burly man, but the conversation was only one sentence in total.

That is, the other party asked his name, and then he answered it himself.

Then it's gone.

"...I brought over the glutinous rice balls that seemed to be for him, does that count?"

After contemplating for a while, he glanced at the system that had swallowed the last glutinous rice dumpling, and Gavan asked weakly.

"Um, I must have thought wrong." Purgatory Kyojuro was stunned for a moment, "Sharing food is a very normal thing, and Musashi doesn't seem to be stingy."

"Boom, boom."

At this time, the sound of knocking on the door interrupted the conversation between the two.

A short and thin old man walked in, hesitant in his steps, with a hesitant expression on his face.

This kind of situation is rare for him. After all, as the No.13 head of the Tokugawa Foundation, even the Prime Minister of Japan has to treat him with courtesy and respect.

In such a high position, it is really rare that there is no lack of confidence.

But the two people in front of him are indeed qualified to be treated like this by him.

Tokugawa Mitsunari looked at Purgatory Kyojuro, this man had just defeated Miyamoto Musashi, who was synonymous with the strongest synonymously, his frightening swordsmanship and phantom-like fire, enough to make him remember the rest of his life.

Then, he turned his head to look at Jia Fan. Although he had never seen the other party make a move, the conversation between Miyamoto Musashi and the other party when they met for the first time just now made him feel terrified.

"What an unreasonable existence, there is no need to even compete... strong man, what's your name?"

"Huh? Oh hello, my name is Gavan."

It's such a short conversation.

That Miyamoto Musashi, even before he had fought against him, directly... thought that his skills were inferior to others.

Shock and curiosity appeared in his heart at the same time to an unstoppable intensity.

In order to see the strong fight, he can even plan to clone and revive the ancients, and now——

Tokugawa Hiroshige felt that he had seen a strong man that had never appeared in history.

He wants to see "The Fight."

So, just now, he called back the opponent he thought was qualified.

"call--"

After taking a deep breath, looking at the doubtful two people in front of him, Tokugawa Mitsunari turned sideways and slowly moved out of the way so that the other party could see the person who was not far behind him.

"Mr. Xingshoulang, and...Mr. Jiafan, although a bit presumptuous and abrupt."

Sweat flowed from his forehead, and it was unknown whether it was because of excitement or other reasons. After Tokugawa Mitsunagi swallowed, the corners of his mouth could not stop curling up.

"I want you to meet the 'strongest man' in this country right now."

Hearing this, Jiafan didn't react much, he just cared about running out of his tea, where to stay and what to eat for dinner with the system.

However, Purgatory Xingshoulang looked towards the door subconsciously, and then his eyes showed interest.

It was a boy who was about 1.6 meters tall and weighed about [-] kilograms.

On the arms exposed outside the short sleeves, there are dense scars, showing the battles he has experienced, to an unimaginable extent.

This boy is strong.

With bare hands, he may not necessarily win.

This is the judgment made by Purgatory Xingshourou.

And the young man who had only been out for a few hours, but because he received an emergency call from the old man, rushed back with doubts, his pupils constricted, and he fell into a state of shock.

People who practice martial arts all year round can feel things that ordinary people can't perceive.

They can "see" a hallucination-like scene in other powerful guys.

For example, a few hours ago, the boy saw a huge mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion on the body of a man named Miyamoto Musashi, and he lost his mind for a long time.

And now...

He looked at the man with long yellow hair and dark red tips.

In his eyes, he saw the endless fiery purgatory, covered with the bones and remains of strange human-like creatures, the fractures were all sharp knife wounds, and most of them were beheaded.

Then, he turned his head to look at another man in a blue and white robe who seemed to be in a daze.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back.

The cells all over his body are sending him unprecedented danger signals, even the man who is known as the strongest creature on the ground has never given him this feeling.

He, at the same time, saw the vast starry sky, the bottomless abyss, and——

A sense of inhumanity that is extremely strong and beyond human.

There is a "god" living in this guy's body.

"..."

The hands full of trauma and calluses trembled slightly, but it was not fear, but excitement and tension to the limit, which was unique to the strong...

excited.

"first meet."

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were fixed on the two men in front of him, and his body, which had been tempered and honed, instinctively made a faint posture first.

After taking a deep breath, he chuckled softly.

"My name is Fan Ma Renya, may I ask if you...have a fight with me?"